mtlumby2d Chapter 293
Chapter 293
Ni Yangzhou was unaware of the content on the campus Internet. He was carefully selecting satisfactory sentences from the numerous abstract speeches.
Finally, the young man opened Yan Congzhi's dialog box and sent a message to Yin Yang Xiaoyu:
[Thank you so much today, Master. If it weren’t for you, I really don’t know what I would do. o(╥﹏╥)o]
Yan Congzhi, who was still diligently looking for villains on the campus network...
The man opened the dialog box and typed a few words silently.
Ni Yangzhou held up his phone and received a reply:
[If you have something to say, just say it.]
……
Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath and looked at the webpage on his phone, which was still open. The words were clearly written in bold and black:
"Showing weakness appropriately and expressing dependence on the other person can make him feel proud. No man can resist the temptation of being needed."
The Master is a man and a human being, but he was not tempted.
That means you don't understand romance.
Ni Yangzhou was unwilling to give in and added fuel to the fire:
[When we were eating, you saved me again. It was so fast that I couldn’t react. ┭┮﹏┭┮]
Yan Congzhi was a little uncomfortable with his disciple who suddenly became talkative.
[Thanks already.]
Ni Yangzhou stared at these few simple words, not knowing for a moment whether the other party had mastered the art of how to end a conversation or had read the same post as him that could capture a man's heart.
The young man was briefly discouraged and replied with an "oh".
I got up, washed up, and prepared to end this day of no progress.
Yan Congzhi on the other side saw one word in the reply and suspected that he had said something wrong. He read the sentences several times and still felt that there was no problem.
I started searching the meaning of "oh" on the Internet, and one of the answers said - the other person is calling you "SB".
Yan Congzhi was stunned for two seconds and felt that his disciple would not do this.
Even if I have resentment in my heart...
The man pursed his lips and continued to tap the small screen.
As the night deepened, the birds perched in the courtyard chirped a few lonely songs and slowly fell silent. In their warm nests, they dreamed of a good harvest.
After washing up, Ni Yangzhou was so tired that he fell asleep, forgetting the flashing message on his cell phone on the bedside table.
The next morning, sunlight poured into the bedroom through the heavy curtains, filling the quiet air with warm golden color. The young man opened his eyes under the pure white quilt.
The phone vibrated again, finally attracting his attention.
Ni Yangzhou opened the screen and saw only a dozen messages from public accounts.
"The secret to success is... 1. Don't swear..."
"If you have students, you must tell them these eight things..."
"These abbreviations actually mean this, is there anything you don't know..."
The young man looked at the sending time and couldn't help falling into deep thought. Finally, he thought about it and replied with a few words.
[If your account is hacked, your whole family will be killed.]
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That morning, at the huge dining table, Pan Wu ate the high-end dishes he had never tasted before, while stealing glances at his teacher and roommate who were sitting opposite him.
The atmosphere was so tense that he almost bit off his tongue.
I don’t know what happened yesterday, but I always feel that the person coming from the opposite side is weird.
After clarifying the misunderstanding that he did not mean to curse deliberately, the young man ate his porridge obediently, watching the housekeeper bring a plate of food cut into the shape of a pyramid, with a gilded fork, and the aroma was fragrant.
There was a faint black circle under Yan Congzhi's eyes. He was pinching his nose lightly. Seeing Aunt Wang's happy look, he took the initiative to introduce her to his apprentice:
"I made this sausage specially for you. Try it."
Ni Yangzhou's eyes were about to show question marks:
“Is this a grilled sausage?”
Whether in shape, color or aroma, they have nothing to do with the golden starch sausages sold for five yuan each at the stall in front of the school.
The young man picked up a small piece. The surface was crispy and the color was just the right depth. He could already smell the special flavor of pepper before it entered his mouth. As soon as he took a bite, he felt as if he was crushing the crispy shell with his teeth. The meat inside was tender and chewy, and it gave off a strong aroma.
Aunt Wang was watching with anticipation from the side. Ni Yangzhou originally only liked to eat pure starch sausages, but there was no reason why dishes made with such ingredients would not taste good.
After swallowing it, the young man smiled at the aunt beside him and said, "Auntie, you are a good cook. It's delicious!"
"Oh! That's good, that's good."
Aunt Wang stepped back contentedly, and Ni Yangzhou finished the entire small pyramid under the encouraging gaze of the man opposite.
Pan Wu, who was standing by, watched the whole process but didn't even dare to pick up any food with his chopsticks.
After the overly sumptuous breakfast, the three of them set off for Pan’s house.
Before leaving, Pan Wu did not inform his family in advance. He also mentioned the previous abnormalities to his parents, but the response he got was that he was overthinking. And when he finally dragged his biological father over to verify, the midnight crying had not been heard for a long time.
Pan Wu thought that maybe if he did it without telling his parents, things would go more smoothly.
Speechless all the way.
When they were almost at the villa area, Yan Congzhi looked out of the car window and suddenly shouted "Stop".
Pan Wu poked his head out and asked in confusion, "Teacher Yan, we haven't arrived yet. We need to go around the fountain in the square."
Yan Congzhi did not respond. He looked for a while and then signaled the driver to continue driving forward. Only then did they arrive at Pan Wu's house.
The gate was very grand and high-tech. Young Master Pan opened the smart gate by simply scanning his face. The stretched sedan drove in slowly. Ni Yangzhou felt like he was filming a short video of a domineering president.
It seemed as if someone would rush out and shout in the next second, "It's been a long time since I saw the young master bring people back."
“I haven’t seen such a pattern in a long time.”
This was said by Geng Zhu who had been following beside him.
When Ni Yangzhou took his first look, he also felt that Pan Wu’s villa was a little weird.
The back is against the green mountain, but the facade is grassless, it is a dug-out mountain pass. The front faces the pond, but a closer look reveals no source, stagnant water and no wind. In the middle stands an isolated villa.
The car carrying several people drove into it, as if it had entered a huge, gaping mouth.
Pan Wu followed suit and said:
"Originally it was right in front of the mountain, with lots of trees and birds, and the view from my house was great. I don't know what designer's magic my father got, but he insisted on digging the mountain and raising it, and even dug a pond in front."
Yan Congzhi looked around and his gaze fell on Ni Yangzhou again.
The young man felt that he was being watched and happened to meet his master's eyes.
Yan Congzhi opens his mouth:
"What do you think."
Ni Yangzhou thought to himself, if I knew how to see, I wouldn’t have to invite you here.
I thought about it in my mind, but I still gave my opinion honestly.
"If I were to look at it, I couldn't see anything else but one word."
Pan Wu also came closer and asked:
"What word."
Ni Yangzhou pointed at the villa painted milky white and said:
"The old clam holds the pearl."